Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

Chapter 8: secretly

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There was a gust of wind in my ears.

A faint smell of lime was blown, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco. The sun fell on him, smearing the golden outline, adding a bit of softness.

We haven't seen each other for two months, Duan Jia Xu's hair has been cut short. I don't know if it was Sang Zhi's illusion, but he seemed to have grown taller again. But for the rest, nothing seems to have changed much.

Still so reckless and dazzling.

Sang Zhi's heart skipped a beat.

Even because of these words, I felt a guilty conscience that was poke in my mind. As if she really did something wrong, she was so uneasy that she didn't even know where to put her hands and feet, and her spine straightened involuntarily.

After a while, she put the puppet in her hand into his, and whispered, "I didn't know it was yours."

Sang Zhi lowered her head and took a step out a little awkwardly.

Without hearing his response, she pointed to the book in the trunk of the car, and explained seriously: "I'm here to help my brother move the dormitory. When I saw something in the car, I wanted to help him move it up."

After a few more seconds, he still didn't speak.

Sang Zhi hesitated, then added: "If I know that the doll is yours, I won't help you get it."

"..." Duan Jia Xu's brows moved, he straightened up, and repeated doubtfully, "If you know it's mine, won't you help me get it?"

Sang Zhi immediately nodded: "Absolutely not."

"I definitely won't take it?" Duan Jia Xu's voice was lazy and accusatory, "Child, do you have any conscience."

"… "

If she took it, she said she was a thief, but if she didn't take it, she said she had no conscience.

This man is more fickle than the sky.

Duan Jiaxu said again, "Don't remember how big brother helped you?"

As soon as these words fell, most of the dissatisfaction in Sang Zhi's heart dissipated, and he murmured, "Remember."

"Isn't that better for my brother?"

Sang Zhi glanced at him and said nothing.

Duan Jiaxu chuckled lightly and stopped teasing her, handing the puppet to her: "Just play with it if you like."

Sang Zhi's right hand moved. Suddenly, remembering the phrase "Follow me" he just said, she hurriedly retracted her hand, not having the courage to take it.

"No?" Duan Jia Xu took his hand back, "Then I threw it away?"

Sang Zhi paused, then took it over.

Duan Jiaxu thought it was amusing: "Take it if you want, why are you so awkward child."

Hearing this, Sang Zhi was a little dissatisfied: "You just said I was a thief."

"Brother, I'm joking with you." Duan Jia Xu took out the stack of books in the car, freeing up his other hand to close the trunk of the car, "Let's go, go upstairs."

Sang Zhi followed him without speaking.

Duan Jiaxu glanced at his phone and asked, "Aren't you happy?"

Sang Zhi remained silent.

Duan Jiaxu: "I'll give you a doll to make up for it, okay?"

Sang Zhi said bluntly, "This doll is ugly."

"Ugly?" Duan Jia Xu raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways, "Is it alright."

"Why did you buy this."

"I didn't buy it." Duan Jiaxu thought for a while and said indifferently, "I forgot where it came from."

Sang Zhi suddenly understood something and asked, "Brother, was this given to you by someone else?"

Duan Jiaxu: "Huh? It seems so."

Sang Zhi lost interest: "Then I'll give it back to you."

"Don't you like it?" Duan Jia Xu stretched out his hand towards her, "Then take it, brother will take it."

Sang Zhi went back in silence.

Duan Jiaxu asked, "Is the schoolbag heavy?"

Sang Zhi: "It's okay."

Duan Jiaxu asked again, "I have to climb the fifth floor in a while, can I climb it?"

"Of course I can. I'm thirteen years old, not three." Sang Zhi frowned, very unhappy that he took care of her like a baby, "and if I can't crawl, will you carry me on your back?"

Duan Jiaxu glanced at her up and down, and twitched the corners of his lips, "It's not impossible."

Sang Zhi: "You think beautifully."

Duan Jiaxu paused, then suddenly laughed, "I want to be beautiful?"

Sang Zhi pursed her lips: "It was originally."

"Okay." Duan Jiaxu admitted compromisingly, "I want to be beautiful."

The puppet was placed on the book by him. The size was not small, and the shape was a little distorted, which made it look particularly conspicuous. Sang Zhi looked at it a few more times, and soon lowered her eyelids and retracted her gaze.

The width of the stairs is not small, but there are many people going up and down.

Afraid that she would be crowded, Duan Jia Xu walked in front and asked her to follow behind him.

The two walked up to the fifth floor quietly.

Sang Zhi's physical strength was not good. At this time, she was out of breath, her face was a little red, and her forehead was sweating. Climbing up the last step, she leaned against the wall, squatted on the ground, and said, "No, I have to rest for a while."

Duan Jiaxu looked at her for two seconds: "Okay, I'll pick you up in an hour."

"… "

Sang Zhi immediately grabbed his right leg and said, "I'll just take a rest, it doesn't take an hour."

Duan Jiaxu teased, "Child, your physical strength is too poor."

Sang Zhi retorted: "It's obviously because your school is stingy, you don't even build an elevator."

"There are only six floors in total. What kind of elevator is there?"

Sang Zhi murmured, "Then you're too unlucky. You only live on the fifth floor after the sixth floor."

"Okay, get up." Duan Jiaxu looked at his phone again and said, "After a while, my legs got numb from squatting."

He looked like he was in a hurry.

This time Sang Zhi stood up obediently.

The two walked down the corridor.

Sang Zhi followed him behind him and looked around curiously.

Soon came to the door of 525.

When the door was not closed, Duan Jia Xu pushed it open and put the book on the table closest to the door.

Sang Zhi walked in slowly, turned her head to look, and met Sang Yan's gaze.

Sang Yan and Duan Jiaxu are in the opposite bed. At this time, he was sitting on a chair with his long legs raised on the table and drinking water leisurely: "Good brother, hard work."

His attitude was very awkward.

Sang Zhi said dissatisfiedly, "You still said you didn't have time to pick me up."

Sang Yan said without changing his face: "Yeah, I just finished cleaning up. I just sat down and rested for a while."

Hearing another voice, a fat boy emerged from the bed: "Hey, is this Sang Yan's sister?"

Sang Zhi nodded: "Hello."

Another boy came out from the balcony: "Damn it, little sister is very cute."

Sang Yan screwed on the bottle cap and threw the water bottle in his hand: "Don't swear."

The boy quickly took the bottle and threw it to him: "Who are you educating, you usually say—" He didn't say anything, he suddenly reacted and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm not being quick. Sister, don't learn."

Sang Zhi nodded silently.

Her gaze shifted to Duan Jia Xu, and soon dropped again.

Duan Jiaxu packed up the things on the table, and then pulled his chair beside Sang Yan. The corners of his mouth curved into a small arc, and he called her like a boy, with a condescending tone: "Little sister, sit here."

Sang Zhi whispered "Oh".

Afterwards, Duan Jiaxu went to the toilet.

The small dormitory suddenly became noisy. Sang Zhi roughly clarified that the fat boy's name was Qian Fei, and the one who had just said swear words was Chen Junwen. People are easy to get along with and talk a lot.

Sang Yeon seems to have a good relationship with them. He chatted with them while playing on his phone, occasionally picking up a few sentences.

The two chatted, and suddenly decided to go to the dormitory for dinner to have a barbecue off-campus.

Bring Sang Zhi with you.

Not long after, Duan Jia Xu came out of the toilet. He changed his shirt and returned to his position, without interfering in their chat, he opened the drawer and turned out his wallet.

Chen Junwen looked at him and said with a hilarious smile: "Old Xu, I just moved here. Let's go eat hot pot together later."

"Tonight?" Duan Jiaxu shook his head, "Go ahead, I have something to do."

Sang Zhi looked at him immediately.

Qian Fei said: "Why are you going! Do you have a girlfriend? Absolutely not! Our dormitory is one! If you want to find a girlfriend! You must help me find it first!"

Chen Junwen argued with him: "No, help me find it first."

Qian Fei: "I have no conditions, just don't have a bad temper."

Chen Junwen: "Just be a woman."

Qian Fei: "Men are fine too."

"… "

Sang Zhi stared at them, and suddenly said, "Aren't you chasing my brother?"

Sang Yan: "..."

Chen Junwen looked over in horror: "Little sister, you can't eat rice and talk nonsense!"

Qian Fei sat up from the bed, looked at Sang Yan thoughtfully, rubbed his chin and said, "Looking at it this way, Sang Yan really looks pretty good-looking."

Sang Yan's forehead twitched: "You two, get out of here."

Duan Jiaxu laughed silently on the side, put on a black schoolbag on his back, and walked out: "I'll go first, you two talk." Halfway through, he suddenly remembered something, stopped and rubbed Sang Zhi's head: "That Baby, take it yourself if you want."

After that, he left the dormitory.

Chen Junwen sighed: "Then let's go out too."

Qian Fei: "Okay, I'm hungry too."

Sang Yan looked at Sang Zhi: "Little devil, do you want to eat hot pot?"

Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds, then shook his head: "I'm going home."

"What else to eat?" Sang Yan frowned, "I'll send you back after eating."

Sang Zhi shook her head again.

Sang Yan was impatient, got up and said, "You think for yourself, I'll go to the toilet."

Sang Zhi also stood up silently and moved Duan Jia Xu's chair back to his place. Later, she noticed the puppet on his table again, and hesitantly picked it up, feeling a little bored.

Qian Fei put on his shoes, just saw Sang Zhi's actions, and subconsciously said, "Duan Jiaxu hasn't thrown this thing yet? Is he poisonous?"

Hearing this, Chen Junwen also glanced at it: "He seems to put it on the bed as a decoration."

Qian Fei: "Don't you think it's infiltrative to put this thing next to you when you sleep?"

Sang Zhi tightened her grip on the puppet, summoned up her courage, and asked, pretending to be curious, "Is this a gift from your brother's girlfriend?"

Chen Junwen immediately said: "What kind of girlfriend, how can he have time to make a girlfriend."

Qian Fei: "Yeah, busy like a dog."

Chen Junwen: "Why am I not busy and have no girlfriend."

"Is there another reason? Because you're ugly." Qian Fei looked at the doll in Sang Zhi's hand and thought for a while, "This doll seems to be a prize given by Duan Jiaxu to participate in some competition, I remember."

Chen Junwen: "Yes, I went last semester."

Hearing this, the strength in Sang Zhi's hands relaxed, and he let out a soft sigh.

There are two toilets in the dormitory. Probably because Sang Zhi was present, Chen Junwen and Qian Fei didn't change their clothes in the dormitory, and squeezed into another toilet together with their clothes.

Sang Zhi stared at the puppet in her hand, silently unzipping her schoolbag and stuffing it inside.

But it was too big, so she took out the puppet, took out all the contents of the schoolbag, and put it on Duan Jiaxu's desk. Freed up half the space, this time just enough to tuck it in.

Sang Zhi bent her lips and closed the zipper.

The next moment, Sang Yan and two other people came out of the toilet at the same time.

This time Sang Zhi really felt like a thief. She turned her back immediately, and walked back to Sang Yan's position, pretending to be calm.

Sang Yan wiped his hands with a tissue and asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Sang Zhi: "I'll go home and eat."

Sang Yan nodded: "Okay, I'll take you to the station."

Ten p.m.

When Duan Jiaxu returned to the dormitory.

Chen Junwen and Qian Fei were sitting in front of the computer playing games, clamoring for fighting and killing. Sang Yan lay on the bed, motionless. Hearing his return, he raised his head sleepily: "Hey, Duan Jiaxu."

Duan Jiaxu put his schoolbag on the table: "What?"

"My sister just called me." Sang Yan handed him the phone. "She said that you had something left with her. If I asked, I wouldn't say anything. You can call and ask yourself."

Duan Jiaxu opened the closet and found no clothes: "Give it to me after you get through."

Sang Yan was half sleepy, turned on the screen, found Sang Zhi's number, dialed it, and handed the phone to Duan Jia Xu again. Duan Jiaxu took it, put the phone to his ear, and walked to the balcony to collect his clothes.

The other end picked up and shouted, "Brother?"

Duan Jiaxu said lazily, "Child, what did I do to you?"

"..." Sang Zhi calmed down, and quickly said with a guilty conscience, "Brother, it's not you who left things on my side, it's me who fell things on yours."

"what."

Sang Zhi said honestly, "Homework."

Duan Jiaxu hummed indifferently, "I ask your brother to deliver it to you tomorrow morning?"

"But I didn't write..."

"… "

Duan Jiaxu stopped collecting the clothes. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly understood her intention to find him.

"You want me to write it for you?"

Seemingly feeling that his request was unreasonable, Sang Zhi stumbled and explained: "I could have written it myself. But, but there is a 500-word weekly diary to write, and I can't finish it when I go to school tomorrow morning."

"… "

Duan Jia Xu's smile was a little ridiculous: "Why didn't you find your brother?"

Sang Zhi: "He won't write it for me."

Duan Jiaxu: "Then I will help you write it?"

As soon as these words fell, both sides fell silent.

After a long while, Sang Zhi's voice became more crying, and she said dully: "Just help me write it... That teacher is so fierce, I didn't dare to write other homework before, only the Chinese homework. …”

"… "

"Why are you still crying?" Duan Jiaxu was speechless, so happy, "Child, let's do it. You wake up early tomorrow and go to school to write. I'll bring you there earlier, okay?"

She whimpered and cried, "No."

Duan Jiaxu asked, "Why not?"

"I, I can't get up... woo woo woo..."

"… "

The author has something to say: Duan Jiaxu os: Why can't you be so confident when you get up? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Sang Zhi: woo woo woo woo woo

Duan Jiaxu: "Okay, I'll write."